Malo

You appeared one cold night
With the smell of dirty tobacco and gin
Fear was already running through me
As I crossed my fingers behind the door
Your handsome boyish face
Time has been eating away at it through your veins
And your macho insecurity
Is reflected every day in my tears

Not again, please
I'm tired and can't handle it anymore
Not again, my love, please
Don't shout, the children are sleeping

Not again, please
I'm tired and can't handle it anymore
Not again, my love, please
Don't shout, the children are sleeping

I'm going to turn into fire
I'm going to burn your iron fist
And from the purple of my cheeks
Will come the courage to heal my wounds

Bad, bad, bad you are
You don't hurt the one you love, no
Fool, fool, fool you are
Don't think you're better than women

Bad, bad, bad you are
You don't hurt the one you love, no
Fool, fool, fool you are
Don't think you're better than women

The day is gray when you're here
And the sun shines again when you leave
And the sorrow in my heart
I have to swallow it with the hearth
My pretty little girl face
Has aged in silence
Every time you call me